I know that Harry hates Peter, but I thought of writing a poem about the little Peter who was James' friend.
You may be very bad
The betrayal still makes me sad
But you once were a good boy
Like a brand new toy
These words are for the little peter
The one who didn't know the meaning of neater
I only hope when you died
Those bad things inside you were fried
This poem is for my father's friend
The little boy running with a letter to send
I wish I could have met the little peter
The one who didn't need a heater
To keep the haunting memories warm
All he needed was the pranks waiting in the dorm
These words are for the little peter on the outside
The boy with no evils haunting him inside
You knew my father James
Doing pranks and playing games
These words are for the little boy
Like any other, being messy and not eating soy.
These words are for the good peter
The one I never got to meet just like his little sister
I hope these words find their way down below
The ones you need to read so
The little peter
Were did you go, my little peter
The little peter
The good peter
The one playing pranks on Snape
That was a big mistake
Where did you go, my little peter
These words are for the little peter
The one who didn't know the meaning of neater
The little peter
The good peter.
Wow my longest poem yet! I must be getting better. Well please review!
Auf Wiedersehen
-Tina!
